Chapter 566
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Chapter 566: Destroying Senluo City
"Swallowing ghosts! Haha, this is really asking for trouble. Soon, my Ghostly Samsara Hell will have another powerful ghost slave!"
The cultivator in charge of guarding Ghostly Samsara Hell couldn’t help but smirk and laugh out loud at Jiang Yun’s audacity to swallow ghosts inside the ghost head.
Instead of stopping him, they actively sent out more ghosts.
But just a moment later, the cultivator couldn’t laugh anymore.
Because Jiang Yun’s speed of devouring ghosts was terrifying, to the point that the huge ghost head visibly began to shrink rapidly.
What puzzled him the most was how calm and expressionless Jiang Yun looked at that moment, as if he was not affected by any ghostly presence.
Even experts in the Tao Spiritual Realm would lose their sanity if they were as recklessly consuming ghostly energy like Jiang Yun, and they would turn into controllable ghost slaves.
After a while, the size of the ghost’s head had shrunk by one-tenth. The expert from the cave heaven couldn’t sit still any longer and shouted, "Starving ghosts ask for food!"
"Gurgle!"
Inside the ghost’s head, countless ghostly energies suddenly condensed into numerous starving ghosts with bulging bellies, skinny bodies, and sharp teeth. They made strange howling sounds and surged towards Jiang Yun.
"Let’s see how you can devour this time!"
The sheer number of starving ghosts crowded the space inside the ghost’s head, meeting the purpose of the expert.
Even though Jiang Yun could swallow ghostly energy, he couldn’t possibly consume all of it in such a vast quantity in a short time.
If Jiang Yun relaxed even a little, those starving ghosts would mercilessly start devouring him in return.
"I’ll swallow them to show you!"
Faced with the hungry ghosts rushing towards him, a cloud suddenly surrounded Jiang Yun’s body, from the cloud emerged a gigantic dragon head!
Hun Tian’s Taoist Body!
Jiang Yun couldn’t possibly devour these hungry ghosts in a short time, but Hun Tian’s Taoist Body could.
The dragon mouth opened wide, accompanied by a strong suction force, and swirling winds appeared in the small space.
All the hungry ghosts were affected by the suction force, lifted high into the air, and then rushed into the wide-open dragon mouth.
"This…"
The expert from the mystical realm widened his eyes, surprised that Jiang Yun could transform into a monster to devour ghost energy.
As all the hungry ghosts disappeared into the dragon mouth in an instant, the dragon head quietly retreated back into the cloud, and Jiang Yun finally lifted his head, surveying his surroundings and said, "Almost done!"
Although he knew there must be a lot of ghost energy hidden in the Ghosthead Array, he didn’t have much time to waste here.
Besides, he needed some time to digest and absorb the ghost energy he had already consumed. So, he raised his hand, gathered all his physical strength, and suddenly punched fiercely towards the empty space in front of him.
"Buzz!"
The Ghosthead immediately started shaking violently, causing the entire Senluo City to tremble along with it. And
Although the expert from the cave sky realm was reluctant, he dared not let Jiang Yun continue to stay in the Ghosthead any longer, so he had to spit out Jiang Yun.
When Jiang Yun reappeared, looking at the Ghosthead now reduced by a fifth in size, he couldn’t help but raise a corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of a cold smile.
If the Ghosthead hadn’t completely swallowed Jiang Yun, but relied on the power of the array to defend, then even if Jiang Yun could break through by brute force, it would still take some time and cost, and he might even have to resort to the Art of Sacrificing to the Heavens.
But now, with the Ghosthead’s size reduced by a fifth, the power of the array naturally decreased, which actually greatly facilitated Jiang Yun.
"Break for me!"
Jiang Yun raised his hand again and struck three punches in a row.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After three loud noises, a howl came from Ghost Head’s mouth. Suddenly, he began to shake violently and then exploded, turning into a sky full of ghostly energy that spread in all directions.
At the same time, the Daoist cultivator in Senluo City turned pale as a sheet, coughed up three mouthfuls of blood, tilted his head, and fell silently to the ground, shockingly killed by Jiang Yun’s three punches.
The disciples responsible for the formation operation faced the same fate.
Jiang Yun watched the scattered ghostly energy and did not devour it, instead he waved his sleeves, causing countless strong winds to appear and sweep up all the ghostly energy, rushing up into the sky.
Jiang Yun knew that if he let these ghostly energies spread, they might enter other people’s bodies, devouring their life fire and turning more people into ghost slaves.
With the disappearance of the Ghost Head formation, Senluo City could no longer stop Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun flashed and appeared directly next to the six teleportation arrays.
Even though there were hundreds of students gathered here in Ghostly Samsara Hell, after witnessing Jiang Yun break through the ghost formation, they didn’t have the courage to stop him anymore.
But if they didn’t stop him, Jiang Yun wouldn’t spare them either. He knew better than anyone that these so-called disciples were ghost slaves.
They may look lively, but in reality, they were all weak and relying on ghost energy to survive.
Sadly, they didn’t realize this. Instead, they thought of themselves as a ghost clan, believing they were immortal.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, you should not continue living in this world. The Art of Deathly Suffering!"
As Jiang Yun muttered these words, a river of deathly energy surrounded by a Yellow Spring appeared around him, rushing towards all the disciples of Ghostly Samsara Hell, enclosing them.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
Accompanied by sounds that only Jiang Yun could hear, the life fire of the hundreds of Ghostly Samsara Hell’s disciples extinguished one after another, falling to the ground lifeless, truly dead.
Then, the Yellow Spring river rose again, heading towards the city gates where nearly a hundred more disciples of Ghostly Samsara Hell stood.
Just a moment later, there was no Ghostly Samsara Hell disciple alive in Senluo City.
Jiang Yun then turned his gaze to the astonished crowd and said, "If you want to use the teleportation array for free, help me with a favor!"
"What favor?" asked a brave person nervously in the crowd.
"Help me destroy Senluo City!"
Upon hearing Jiang Yun’s words, everyone was shocked and a bit uncertain.
Even though they knew nothing about Jiang Yun’s background, they could tell that Jiang Yun had a grudge against Ghostly Samsara Hell at this moment.
They also held resentment towards Ghostly Samsara Hell.
Whether it was the alliance between Ghostly Samsara Hell and Sea Clan or their expensive fees for using the teleportation array, it made them extremely dissatisfied.
However, being weaker in strength, they dared not speak out their grievances.
Now Jiang Yun ordered them to destroy Senluo City. Deep down, they were willing, but they were also afraid of retaliation from Ghostly Samsara Hell. So they hesitated, looking at each other.
The person who had asked before mustered up the courage and asked again, "Sir, may I know your name?"
Jiang Yun noticed the hesitation and concerns of these people. When they asked for his name now, it was just in case they could use him as a shield when Ghostly Samsara Hell sought revenge in the future.
With a cold smile, Jiang Yun pointed his finger to the sky, and countless flames shot out from his body, heading towards the many buildings in Senluo City.
He then stepped into a teleportation array. Amidst the bright teleportation light, he looked at the people and calmly said, "Seeking-Tao Sect Jiang Yun!"